Inside The Black Mist Chapter 1654: Undead Snake

Ceremony...

Let the three gods recognize Tianyang as a god.

Tianyang can become Chiyi for a short time.

How incredible this is.

No matter Tianyang himself or Gao Xinghu.

They were all stunned.

But then it occurred to them that this was almost impossible.

As if seeing through their thoughts, the recorder nodded: "This is difficult to achieve."

"I can be part of the ceremony, I can acknowledge you."

"But two gods are needed to complete this ceremony, and this requires the gods to be spontaneous and voluntary."

"No threats, coercion, inducements and deals."

"They need to be willing to admit that you are a **** from the bottom of their hearts, so they can do it."

Tianyang smiled bitterly: "It's almost..."

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration and asked: "Recorder, the gods needed here."

"Does it have to be a high god?"

The recorder shook his head: "No need, as long as it is a god, even a lower god..."

"Wait, can you find two lower gods?"

Tianyang said: "I have one beside me, and I believe she should be willing to admit it."

"But the other one, I'm not so sure."

The other refers to 'Oneiroi'.

The gods I met in the 'Star Capital' that day.

"What happened to the other one?" asked the recorder.

Tianyang said: "The other one, he is in another world, not in reality, not in another world in the reverse world."

"Moreover, His 'essence' split into two parts, creating two Hims."

The recorder was silent: "I probably know what's going on."

"No."

"If the 'essence' has been split, then He can no longer be called a god."

"In this case, it can be regarded as self-demotion, splitting from the original lower **** into two angels."

"Unless the two can be reunited, otherwise, this blessing of existence will not work."

Tianyang sighed: "Really? Sure enough."

"However, in this way, there is only one **** missing, and perhaps it is not completely impossible."

Gao Xinghu said: "Recorder, I don't know what preparations we need to make."

The recorder nodded, pointed to Tianyang and said, "You need to write a legend for him, to create a myth, to spread it widely, and to make people believe that such a **** exists."

"In addition, you need to erect nine statues on the three continents, which must be carved in his image."

"It can be exaggerated and mythologized, but the prototype must be him."

"The image must be him."

"People can think of him when they see it."

"When his legend, his statue, and his existence make people believe."

"The ceremony of becoming a **** can be held."

"Your church should be very good at this kind of work, so I say this is not difficult for you."

"The difficulty is still in the blessing of the gods. You need to find another **** to wish to bless you before the ceremony."

"That way you can become a god, a myth."

"I can help you, that's probably all that's left."

"I'll get back to you when you're ready."

After speaking, the figure of the recorder disappeared from the screen.

In the barren wilderness.

The wind howled.

The recorder puts down the electronic board and pours himself a cup of tea.

At this moment, some words floated up on the electronic board: Great recorder, you are really worried about these human beings.

The old man took a deep breath, took a sip of the liquid in the glass, and said twice, "I can't help it, Kshadiga has swallowed Olgabe now, and my situation is getting more and more dangerous."

"Then what to do, I have to help humans."

"However, while I am helping them, they are also giving back to me."

"So after all, it's not a loss."

A new text suddenly appeared on that electronic board: "Can they still give back to you?"

"Yes."

The old man said with a smile: "This is the ceremony of 'becoming a god'. Although becoming a **** is only for a short time, not everyone knows this kind of secret knowledge."

"Now I pass this knowledge on to them."

"If they can complete this ritual, then this process itself will allow my 'knowledge' to take root in this universe."

"It will help me recover faster and return to the top!"

......

Western Continent.

In a certain mountain range, the rumble of explosions continued to resound.

In an instant, a mountain has completely collapsed.

At the foot of the mountain.

In the thick smoke, a figure broke through the dust and smoke and slid hundreds of meters on the ground.

Head up.

A fireball dyed green is ejected from its mouth.

It shoots into the dust cloud.

Suddenly, a black light streaked vertically in the dust and smoke.

The dust and smoke were immediately discharged left and right.

The dark green fireball was also split from the middle, and exploded into two **** of green flames.

In the middle of the two green fires, a girl dragging a scythe walked step by step and walked out of the dust and smoke.

In front of her.

The boy who sprayed the fireball just now stood up.

The scales on his body were either falling off, scorched, or frozen.

The shoulder-length black hair was now short and uneven.

Only the two golden eyes are still fierce.

"I'm not convinced..."

The boy roared: "You are all mine, how can you betray me!"

Xitong raises the black sickle little by little: "This is not betrayal, this is an 'infinite' choice."

"It chose to be life, to be me."

"And I don't want to be absorbed by you."

"Then there is only one choice left."

"The only choice."

Behind the young man covered in snake scales, a black aura emerged, and a sickle cut down.

The young man managed to dodge, but was still cut off with an arm by the sickle.

He turned around and roared, and the scales on his body shot out one after another, and was caught by the second Xitong who came out of the black breath.

Easily rotate the scythe to block all of them.

Then this Xitong continued the previous words: "I can only choose to kill you."

The boy with only one arm left looked at his arm, and the arm on the ground was covered with black breath.

It became unreal, as if it had degenerated into the background, and it had no connection with him.

Yuanchu's two golden eyes suddenly revealed a venomous light.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out, just in Xitong's spiritual world.

A violent 'gale' blew up.

There are all kinds of negative thoughts and all kinds of vicious emotions in this wind.

I want to pull Xitong's heart into the dark side, I want to pollute her mind, make her lose her humanity, and turn her into a monster!

When Xitong felt something different, he immediately enveloped himself with a dark aura, distanced himself from reality.

After weakening the influence, it began to dispel the pollution of the spiritual world, and at the same time let the avatar transformed from the elemental glands continue to attack.

The clone has no mind, so it doesn't have to worry about attacks like mental pollution, and its strength is similar to her.

Even if it is not as good, the gap is limited.

If it weren't for the more clones, the weaker the power.

Xitong has long wanted to use the crowd tactics to submerge the 'Yuanyuan'.

The snake-scale boy was attacked by a gland clone as soon as he influenced Xitong himself.

This clone, who is almost indistinguishable from Xitong himself, dances the black scythe and uses various elemental abilities to assist from time to time.

Entangled with the original.

Do not seek meritorious service, but seek no faults.

He made up his mind not to let Yuanyuan have a chance to escape.

The snake-scale boy with only one arm left, quickly regenerated his severed limb, but his breath dropped by another three points.

After fighting with Xitong's clone for a few breaths, half of his head was accidentally cut off by the black sickle.

Then the black sickle flickered several times, and the boy's body was torn apart.

But when the debris fell to the ground, it turned out to be a one-eyed snake.

Yuanyuan used a one-eyed snake in his body to withstand the attack instead of himself, and the main body took the opportunity to distance itself and appeared near the forest.

Going into the forest.

Brilliant colored lights descended from the sky, and this gorgeous light rain fell on the edge of the forest.

The edge of the forest is like being attacked by thousands of heavy artillery and covered by firepower.

Set off endless explosions.

Earth shatters, trees fall.

Formed a death boundary, stopping Yuanyuan.

Xi Tong has already dealt with the problem of her mental pollution, she uses some dark breath to protect her brain.

Avoid being influenced by similar means again.

Then let go of your hands and feet, giving full play to your advantage of having more and stronger energy than before.

Don't save your strength at all.

All kinds of elemental abilities are at your fingertips, locked on the original, and bombarded indiscriminately.

The snake-scale boy can only close the scales of his whole body, thereby increasing the strength of his body.

Then, with the help of speed and agility, they constantly changed positions and continuously dodged.

If you really can't dodge it, use the thickest and hardest part of the scales to bear the impact.

That's it.

He withstood this wave of attacks.

At the same time.

Xitong and her clone approached from different directions.

The two girls rushed towards the target, their bodies dragging the scythe are so petite.

But it makes people feel like they will collapse the mountain.

Yuan Chu's eyes burst into golden lights, his body suddenly swelled, and he no longer maintained his human shape.

It directly turned into a ferocious giant snake with scales dyed dark green, viscous liquid flowing from the gaps, and a male face embedded in its flat head.

Undead Snake!

This is his original form, the most primitive appearance.

It's what he really looks like.

Being driven to a dead end, Yuan Chu, in desperation, can only show his true form.

But it won't last.

Because he is incomplete now, extremely incomplete.

Lacking his 'essence', all he can display is the powerful strength of this body and several innate abilities.

Without the support of 'essence', this 'angel' form is like a mirror image.

A little distraction and it will go away.

After transforming into the posture of 'Evil Snake', Yuanyuan flicked his thick tail and first sent Xitong's avatar flying.

Then he turned around, opened his mouth, and sprayed a substantial 'pollution flow' towards Xitong's body.

A gray 'small river' flowed violently from the mouth of the snake, and faces appeared in the river. These faces issued vicious curses, bringing an extremely strong spiritual impact to ordinary people.

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